National male god

Chapter 220
In fact, this is a very weird picture, because the girl looks only four years old, with long golden curly hair and blue eyes, she looks like a doll. In people's inherent impression, it should be printed on some kind of poster wall instead of discussing aliens with a big book of calculus there.

However, Lu Mi was basically used to the weird scene here, and she casually turned back to the little boy opposite, feeling more and more like a junior high school student mixed in with the lower grades here.

She was thinking wildly, when she saw a man coming in at the door, it was a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes, he looked at the people in the room, and smiled at Lu Mi: "It seems that there is a little beauty who wants to come with us today Class begins."

Lu Mi didn't feel any embarrassment at all, she stood up and looked at the man in the suit: "Actually, you were the one who rejected me when I came for the interview." Lu Mi sighed as she spoke, looking back with a full face: "The original words you rejected me at that time were actually saying that my grade was already too old. I'm afraid I'm not suitable for your class. Have you forgotten?" She said as she walked out the door: "Goodbye, teacher."

Lu Mi came out of this door, and was a little confused about where she was going. She bounced out of the classroom door, and then went to the computer room, and then found that the computer room was locked by someone.

So Lu Mi finally decided to go back to her home and talk about it.

Lu Mi's family is a flower shop, so every time Lu Mi returns to her room, she has to pass through a lot of flowers of all kinds.

Lu Mi sighed. Although it is indeed an extremely romantic thing to live among all kinds of flowers, Lu Mi is a very ignorant science student, so her only feeling about those messy flowers is that the smell is unavoidable. Some are too smoky.

While thinking about it, Lu Mi skillfully pushed the door of her house behind the flower shop: "Mom, I'm back." She shouted loudly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the atmosphere in her house seemed a little strange.

She looked at her mother with overly excited eyes, a little uneasy: "Actually, I have an ominous premonition now." She looked at the person in front of her: "Well, I haven't done anything recently." She thought about it For a moment: "I also listened carefully to what you said and helped others learn."

Lu Mi's mother looked at her: "You go to those bars outside the university and mock them for having brains and not having brains. There is no difference between them and not helping others." She sighed: "Actually, we Chinese still need to be peaceful and gentle. A little."

Lying on the window sill, Lu Mi finally felt a little cold, so she stood up, then threw herself on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt.

What did I say?She thought about it.

Lu Mi at that time had a much worse temper than she does now. She looked at her mother who was still teaching earnestly before her, then glanced at her, and replied very disdainfully: "I just let them Knowing that it is impossible for me to make any new achievements in the direction of academics." She justified her behavior with a smile: "Is it not good for them to recognize the reality?"

Then, as a matter of course, he was slapped on the head by his own mother.

When she was persistently trying to say something new to justify her behavior, she saw a familiar person walking out of her home.

"Lu's words are not wrong. After all, as a genius, she should have some privileges." The old man blinked at Lu Mi: "Do you want to get to know each other again? I think there should be something between the two of us." There may be a common language."

Lu Mi's mother finally got along, and then looked at Lu Mi and said, "Are you interested in going to school?" She looked at Lu Mi, and asked seriously, "I think you should also play with your peers , don't hang out with the kids in the kindergarten all day, you are already more than ten years old."

Lu Mi just wanted to explain to her mother that her friends were really not ordinary kindergarten children, and then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked up at the old man: "That's right! Did you take my computer room away?" It's locked."

The old man nodded: "Your program is very delicate, if it is copied away by someone else's hard drive, it will cause you some trouble."

Lu Mi didn't care much, she rolled her eyelids: "No, anyway, I wrote my signature on the core content inside, as for those who can change my core signature...they should have nothing It is necessary to steal my core signature again."

But the other party also had good intentions, Lu Mi smiled: "Thank you anyway." She looked at the old man: "You and my mother suggested that I go to school?" Not really interested."

The old man sighed: "Don't worry." He said: "I thought about it, maybe you should get in touch with your peers." He looked at Lu Mi kindly.

As soon as Lu Mi raised her head, she heard him go on to say: "After all, maybe you should learn how to get along with others." He looked at Lu Mi gently: "Of course this doesn't mean that you can't get along with others, but you do lack the ability to get along with others." Experience with other people, isn't it?"

Lu Mi refused very simply: "I won't go."

The old man didn't seem surprised at all: "Actually, I think maybe we can still think about it."

Lu Mi didn't hesitate: "I don't feel that I need to think about anything, and I don't think I will get along well with others one day." She brushed all her hair to one side.

"Even if I can take you to the International Hacking League, I can take you to their internal news group, and then you will have many opponents who can be compared with your talents in an instant."

Lu Mi was still very disdainful: "Just kidding, am I the kind that can be bought just like this? Isn't it just a hacker alliance?" She glanced at the old man: "When do we go to school?"

The old man didn't seem surprised: "Anytime."

It seemed that it was snowing again outside the house. Lu Mi looked at it, closed the curtains, and said to herself that she really was, and her face was almost swollen from beating her face.

(End of this chapter)